"Nothing has left behind
after the waves;
for the aftermath puts every particle to sleep in the graves"
OBLIVION is a wave of emotion which comprises Grief, Ecstasy, Allure and Intimacy.
OBLIVION is an ocean of beautiful genres of Poetries comprisin...
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Melody Of Dusk
The sunbeams when kiss my feet, Giant of the red when soothes my hair, Warm air when blows through my hands, There opens my eyes and begins my momentous life. My crown jewelled with serene silver moonlight, My feet layered with the crimson warm sun, With my body with the gradient of saffron and azure embracing the twinkling bright stars. But I bloom to fade without a soul, Only paving the way for the sun to meet the moon. My destiny is only for seclusion, Nor I've my golden sun, nor my silver moon, Destined for each other, my existence fades Yet I exist between them. I endure the wrath of sun and give it a crimson touch, I hold the serenity of moon and let it bloom upon me, Yet my ears long for appreciation. Ages after ages, I still recite my painful song, Yet no one hears, but I go on singing the melody of the Dusk.
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